“Yes dear? What is it?” answered her mother vaguely,eyes still shut.“Ummm, can I ask you something…?”“Anything...30;.” breathed Bea.“Uhmmm…. Do I have to go to school today?”Bea opened her eyes and looked at her daughtersharply. Glancing at her daughter’s exposed breastsshe saw that they still looked red and sore from herpunishment of them. She felt a pang of guilt.“Well, no, my dear. But just for today until thoseget. I reached around her and felt her big tits and rubbed her pussy now. She moaned so beautiful as she reached down and felt my pussy between her legs. Ken came around and put his knees between our legs. He teased both our pussy’s with his dick, rubbing it on mom’s and my pussy also. Mom’s fingers trembled as she fingered me. Ken and I knew she wanted to feel Ken’s dick in her and squirmed and lifted her pussy to meet Ken’s dick. He slowly advanced and let his dick go up my pussy lips and then on. “S-sorry,” shestammered. “I just… I don’t know. Sorry.”The twins stared at each other, confused. Michellestill wore her slim black dress from the date, and sherealized how much leg and cleavage she was showing hersister. Richard made her feel dirty, talking about sexwhile she wore something so flimsy, but for Anna, thisdress felt sexy. Very grown up. Were her stiff littlenipples visible? The cotton brushed her belly like asoft hand.Maybe she should make. You’re terrified but you can’t stop your vagina from lubricating as if to say ‘fuck my cunt big fella.’ Then the dirty and nasty cot you’re lying in that smells like stale sweat, your pussy is aching from being traumatized by the size of not one cock but twenty or thirty ... you don’t know if those cocks have even been washed. Then another one or two or three men come in and fuck you again. You hate it. Your pussy aches from the first gang of men but it still lubricates and you can’t possibly.